Chapter 15 : Are you Broken?

Abrar

Her sharp gaze gave chills down to my spine. I ignored the eye contact.

"I was passing by the kitchen. But this is not the case. I'm just telling you", I mumbled, turning towards my room.

"Well, if you didn't tell me either, I wouldn't bother to give efforts to make you happy", she said from behind.

My legs stopped there when I twisted the knob of the door.

"Do you think I have so much time to do this when we are not even connected? I remember everything. I also remember that I'm not your wife, there's no marriage. You don't need to repeat this every time to make me realize that I'm an uninvited guest to you", her rough words pinched me.

Every word she uttered was true but I didn't expect them to be said. Maybe, I wanted her to do the opposite.

"I never said you're an uninvited guest, Zoya", I sighed.

"But you keep repeating the same thing, Abrar. Can't you just forget that and stay like a housemate with me?", she